Wee, Wedding!

  Reunited with old friends I realize we are all pretty much the same people as we were many years ago, just bigger.  In a field with horses, stars glittering above, and the moon behind puffy clouds, I sat around a fire.  A night dew felt wet on my bare feet, and the sound of music issued from a red barn.  Too many mixed drinks I stumble into the field, letting my emotions come sobbing out of me.  So much love, so little time, I let the world have me.  I felt a soft warm nuzzle from one of the horses.  My spirit became lifted, and as I reached out my hand the huge head turned and continued munching grass.  Love is like a horse, calm, but easily spooked away.  I heard the laughter of my old neighbor, taking me back to the days of childhood.  All of this occasion watched by the mighty Tetons, grey against the night sky.